Page 27 of His Little Morganite

I knew he would say something like that, so why did I challenge him? It’s like I don’t even know myself.

Dankin steps up to my other side. “I heard she’s been disagreeable.”

I gasp and glare at Papi. He told people I’m disagreeable?

Papi rubs my back. “I think it’s harder for her than most. She’s struggling to let go and accept her submission. According to Ava, her friend Mia identified as Little on Earth, so she probably wasn’t the best example for your first patient.”

Dankin chuckles. “I heard that, too. She was very worried about Ava.”

I sit up and glance at the doctor. “She was worried about me?”

“Yes.”

“Can I see her?” I glance at Papi.

“Not until we get home. After you’ve had a few weeks to adjust on Eleadia, then we’ll get you girls together.”

I gasp. “A few weeks? Why not now? And why not when we land?”

“She’s already preparing for departure, Little one,” Dankin informs me. “And you’ll need a few weeks to get your mobility back after you arrive. After six months in stasis, it takes a few weeks to become fully mobile again.”

I drop my head, grumbling incoherently for no good reason.

“I’m going to examine you now, Ava,” Dankin says. “Most of my exam will be like what you’re used to on Earth. Some parts will be foreign to you.”

Great…

“Sit up tall for me and lower your hands to your sides so I can listen to your heart and lungs, Little one.”

Is every single man going to call me Little one? It would seem so. I suppose I am indeed little compared to them.

I’ve never felt so ridiculous in my life as I do sitting on this exam table wearing nothing but a diaper.

As Dankin sets the stethoscope on my chest, I look at him. “Patients wear gowns at the doctor on Earth. We don’t sit naked on the table.”

He smiles as he moves the disk around. “I guess that’s one of the differences then.” He switches to listening to my back and then puts the stethoscope aside. “Lift your arms for me, Ava. Clasp your hands behind your head.”

“Why?”

Papi grips my chin and leans in. “What did I say about being respectful? I know you’re out of your element, but you need to do as you’re told and address the doctor as Sir.” His hand smooths out against my cheek. “I know you’re challenging me, Ava. You’re wondering how far you can push me. You’re curious to know if I will decide I don’t want you and testing me to see if I will follow through. I will. Make no mistake. I will spank you right here if that’s what you need. Would you prefer I do so before your exam to help you relax?”

I swallow hard. “No, Sir.” My pussy is throbbing with need. His dominance does that to me even though I will it not to.

“Good girl.”

I’m trembling as he releases me, and I lift my arms up to clasp my hands behind my head. I’m so exposed like this. My nipples are hard points.

Dankin sets a hand on the small of my back and begins to examine my boobs with his other hand. “Have you ever had any issues with your breasts, Little one?”

“No, Sir,” I whisper.

He takes his time, repositioning his hand to grip my breast over and over until I’m panting and wondering if it’s just Papi who can scent my arousal or if the doctor can also.

After he does both breasts, he slides his hand up my back toward my neck. “Lie back for me, Ava.” He helps me lower onto the exam table and immediately guides my hands higher above my head.

I twist my neck in panic as he attaches something around both my wrists.

The doctor smooths my hair back and smiles at me. “Deep breaths, Little one. I’m going to restrain you so you’re safe on my table.” He moves to my legs, pulls something out from under the table, lifts my foot, and sets it in a stirrup before securing me with a strap at my ankle and my thigh.